Friday, December 22, 2017

Kerri Shying R # 381 - just before Christmas, sick bay hits


just before Christmas, sick bay hits

nothing but the hot skin
walks me through today     time
all in the epidermis    sky
is waiting
blue   gone   grey  gone   black
silver dapple  star   spray
all my pillow  only one place
three
numbers
the dog  licking off the salts
only can but wait
everything
will pass   the time can right
itself   will synch 
back into you
the gears  go click   and morning
comes again the breakfast
lunch and tea
time   sunrise
too
 santa and the trees
 all waving     on the edges
 some kind of loon   maybe
 just the heat

2 comments:


  1. just before Christmas
    the shit continues
    the solstice knows enough
    to stay out of it

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  2. Christmas is a mean machine
    be present to what keeps you keen

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